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Chapter 18 Make money, make money

"The courage is commendable. I don't need my head. My fists are longer than you."

The other party's little arm was completely wide open now. The strong Wu Kunlun was not just a fist distance, so he thrust his head hard, and Wu Kunlun stood still. When Wu Kunlun hit him, he could not touch a hair of Wu Kunlun.

"Ah...come again..."

In the following time, the invincible little prince launched four invitations to Wu Kunlun, and he died miserably every time. He was killed in seconds after only half a second.

However, the interval between the opponent is longer than that of each other, and Wu Kunlun is not at all surprised. In fact, the opponent can be killed again and again and come in to challenge him quickly. It is already very difficult at this age. After all, judging from his situation, he should have never experienced real life and death.

The virtual battle death will also bring great mental pressure to him, mental shock, and even psychological shock. It is not easy for ordinary people to adjust slowly, but he can challenge one after another.

It was not until the opponent's seventh challenge that Wu Kunlun waited for half an hour and did not initiate a guided invitation again. Only then did Wu Kunlun prepare to withdraw from the virtual battle network without feeling satisfied.

Of course, before exiting, I couldn't help but look at the numbers in my account happily again. The first-level coaching invitation and guidance fee for seven times was 800 yuan, plus the guidance fee for that little girl, 1,000 yuan. At this time, there were already 6,600 yuan in the account bound to Wu Kunlun.

Comfortable, beautiful!

After exiting the virtual battle network and getting up from the battle cabin, Wu Kunlun was still making his first pot of gold for himself and feeling very happy. Then he found that the sky outside was already a little dim, and his stomach felt hungry and suddenly made him realize a problem.

I didn't eat dinner myself. How could such an important thing be delayed: "I'll go, my supper..."

Wu Kunlun rushed out suddenly. He just realized that he had finally withdrawn from the virtual battle network. He wanted to go forward to ask why Wu Kunlun was inside for so long, Zhou Ruiyang suddenly felt a flash in front of him and had lost Wu Kunlun's trace.

At this moment, the canteen manager was training people in the canteen because there were too many things left. It was not sold here, but provided some teachers and staff with food during the holidays. Isn’t this a waste? Several masters in the canteen looked innocent and were scolded at noon. Didn’t you say you wanted to make more at night?

"Bang bang..." At this moment, a sound of bang bang hitting the door was already locked from the inside, and a young man was smiling outside the door, pointing at himself and his stomach.

A chef was afraid that the leader would get angry again, so he waved his hand and wanted the student outside to leave quickly: "Why did this student come here? It's closed here, you can go to a place where you can order food..."

East China Martial Arts College is very big, with tens of thousands of teachers and students. Even if the school has not yet fully started, there is no shortage of food.

The canteen manager was furious when he heard this and scolded him again: "You haven't let you come in with so many things left, and you even said I'm wronged you..."

The man was strong, but he was so disciplined that he bowed his head and said nothing. Some smart people had already passed by to open the door for Wu Kunlun.

Wu Kunlun was extremely polite and apologized Lianlian: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm late. I think there seems to be food there. You can hold your meeting, I'll just have some food."

Wu Kunlun was in a good mood at this moment. He was constantly apologizing and skillfully picked up a few dishes to cook.

The man glanced at Wu Kunlun, then looked at the person they identified, which turned out to be an assistant teacher, but he didn't care too much, so he went back carefully to continue listening to the leader's speech.

I made 6,600 yuan in one afternoon. The college is such a good place. There are only two students today. When I become a teacher and teach the students seriously, I will spread the news. If there are more students, the money will not be more.

And what I am teaching now is only a primary physique, if I start teaching intermediate physique...

As I thought about it, Wu Kunlun couldn't help laughing happily. He was worried about making money before, but now he finally found a way out. However, when school started, he had to talk to Director Yan. He had to keep in front of him. After all, he had the potential to teach and educate people, so he couldn't waste it.

While thinking about making money, he was eating. Needless to mention Wu Kunlun's speed, he didn't even need to vomit the bones of the modified and mutated chicken legs. He chewed them all and swallowed them all.

Then a few bites of rice and a few plates were quickly swept away.

Wu Kunlun got up again to make a few dishes full of meals, keep a low profile, and do things in a low profile. At noon, he ate a lot of them in a low profile and was not paid much attention.

The leader gave a lecture. Even if he spoke well, some people would slander them secretly, and some people would distract themselves. The chef who was two meters tall and big and round just now took advantage of the leader's coaching others and looked around in a boring look. There was nothing to see at this moment. As he looked, he saw Wu Kunlun.

It was nothing at all, and he wouldn't take it seriously even if Wu Kunlun ate meat and didn't spit bones.

Anyone who has reached the intermediate physique can do this easily, it depends on whether he wants it or not. What makes his eyes gradually become straight is that the speed of Wu Kunlun's eating speed has not yet been felt at first glance, but when he pays a little attention, he feels like swallowing water.

After he finished eating a few plates of food at a stuttering speed, he calmly went to play a few plates. Then, after the leader's comments were not over, he actually went to play four times in a row...

At this moment, the canteen manager suddenly saw the strong chef looking at other directions and was immediately annoyed: "Dazhuang, I said you, you dare not listen to your conversation with you, what are you thinking..."

The chef named Dazhuang didn't expect that he would watch others eat and be impressed. Until the leader said he didn't pay attention. When he was awakened by the dissatisfied scolding of his leader, he pointed to the Kunlun area in the restaurant outside.

When the leader understood what was going on, everyone looked at Wu Kunlun all of a sudden.

Wu Kunlun was not paying attention without hostility. Of course, this was related to his hard work to figure out how to be a good teacher. When he thought of giving more advice on the income of intermediate physique, he couldn't help but laugh.

When Wu Kunlun swept away most of the food, he found that the leader, the chef, the cook, and the cleaning staff who had just been scolded by the canteen, looked at him in surprise, Wu Kunlun smiled and greeted them.

"It's shameful to waste, you guys keep holding meetings..."
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